Too small to be measured,
Yet I carry great weight.
Like the flip of a switch,
I determine your fate.
I’m a flame burning bright,
But the world cannot see.
I can enslave you for life,
Or from death set you free.
With each breath that you take,
I will always be there.
I’m as common as dirt,
Or a diamond so rare.
I can light up the world,
But my light some would kill.
I will always exist,
For I am Free Will.
3/18/06
I canot open this riddle Gary, I am sorry to say, but the poem is brilliant it has made my day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gary, very profound poem! So true! ! Brian